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Transubstantiation

Tortured mind that begets vague foreboding, nebulous thoughts that twist into despair, reason into mania eroding, as grimaced lips mumble a nameless prayer. Guilt as guillotine slices all reason as blame pierces the faith that once was true, voice of accusation cries out “Treason!” for telling taboo secrets about you. Dark winds howl as winter’s night surrenders to vanquished faith obscured in pallid light. Decanted soul, despondency renders to shadows writhing past all hope in sight. Yet morning sun in mercy and good cheer, emits dawn’s light to chase away all fear.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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